So I was typing up the proposal for my Flash final project (I plan to do a humorous zombie movie, natch), and we have to include links to similar things off Newgrounds. And while I wasn't aware of it being on Newgrounds, I still wanted to include a link to the one thing that had set up the zombie-Flash connection in my brain in the first place.
Only when I Googled for "zombie-zombie virus", I came up short.
Seriously, Internets, am I the only one who still has Zombie Zombie Zombie? I had to upload my mirrored copy just to be able to give a link to my instructor. What is up with that.
Today I had lunch at Dagwood's, and then stayed there and did some class reading. They were playing The Arcade Fire/Funeral, and I really, really liked that album back when, so I was tapping along while I read. There was sort of that feeling of contentment that I sometimes get an inkling of when I'm listening to music I truly enjoy, and I started to wonder why I'd ever stopped listening to it. Then the CD got around to Crown Of Love and I remembered -- oh, yeah, because I totally associate it with Chris.
There is an entire post in this, really, the concept of Music I Can No Longer Listen To. And specifically certain songs, on top of, say, the entire TMBG catalog now essentially being too painful on account of their really being the whole reason he and I ever even met. There are songs and bits of songs that meant something to me, that meant us to me, in a ridiculously gooshy way that it is kind of embarrassing to admit. And naturally I never got around to telling him. There are a lot of things I never got around to telling him.
I'm nearly six months in, and it continues to be true: still being in love with someone who's dead fucking hurts.
I might make that post eventually, the one about music. I dunno. Don't feel like it yet, I know that much. Instead I feel like talking about zombies. Zombies are awesome. I'm doing my final thing in an Informatics class on zombies, and my final thing in a gender studies class on Ed Gein. Just try and tell me that isn't delightfully bizarre.
Only when I Googled for "zombie-zombie virus", I came up short.
Seriously, Internets, am I the only one who still has Zombie Zombie Zombie? I had to upload my mirrored copy just to be able to give a link to my instructor. What is up with that.
Today I had lunch at Dagwood's, and then stayed there and did some class reading. They were playing The Arcade Fire/Funeral, and I really, really liked that album back when, so I was tapping along while I read. There was sort of that feeling of contentment that I sometimes get an inkling of when I'm listening to music I truly enjoy, and I started to wonder why I'd ever stopped listening to it. Then the CD got around to Crown Of Love and I remembered -- oh, yeah, because I totally associate it with Chris.
There is an entire post in this, really, the concept of Music I Can No Longer Listen To. And specifically certain songs, on top of, say, the entire TMBG catalog now essentially being too painful on account of their really being the whole reason he and I ever even met. There are songs and bits of songs that meant something to me, that meant us to me, in a ridiculously gooshy way that it is kind of embarrassing to admit. And naturally I never got around to telling him. There are a lot of things I never got around to telling him.
I'm nearly six months in, and it continues to be true: still being in love with someone who's dead fucking hurts.
I might make that post eventually, the one about music. I dunno. Don't feel like it yet, I know that much. Instead I feel like talking about zombies. Zombies are awesome. I'm doing my final thing in an Informatics class on zombies, and my final thing in a gender studies class on Ed Gein. Just try and tell me that isn't delightfully bizarre.